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End, out, over!

So, the last post, the last time and it is again far too much time passed.

I'm back and it's up. My FSJ is gone.
After a brief reflection orgy in Frankfurt, called the whole seminar also returning, I have my wiper, my FSJ is approved. And completed my Zivi it.
Perhaps even a small image, see:

Well, those are my shoes a year ago, oh yeah, are they on the sand of Miami Beach (Bolivia has such a thing, unfortunately, not the beach, or sea, but you Bolivians should in principle not necessarily respond to.)

After a year, the shoes look like this. The people in the shoe store thought I would have more oil to. Even if I'd known, the special oil I would probably not have wars. But so is this
After two weeks in Germany, I was caught in a train without a ticket. Since two Kontrolleusen were there they are also referred fight lesbians. Well, something is also called German bigotry and often leaves a miss Bolivia. Shortly later, I would like with my wheel, which has a flat tire, a bus was not even begin to fill. But no, something's not, here are no bikes allowed and if there are only three stations. German nonsense. As I was only in foreign Patriot? If I
in Bolivia then had been asked, I would like to confirm that I like Germany, but the recent events, it can see a still a little more realistic. Bolivia may have its drawbacks, but only one is in the use of open, nice and simple human. In Germany, it looks at all three properties are not too impressive, but what it should. From Bolivia
enjoy coming now I definitely have the luxury that one has here simply and which one is seldom aware enough.
So, the moral cudgel wielded enough.
This was the last post. I am now studying medicine in and look forward to it. Who wants to tell me what may like to write a comment or an email.
Many greetings and thanks, that it was more than 2000 times on my page!

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What happened, happened much

After the last post with a pitiful little attempt to seal the title, I let the time.

I'm slowly-it is chronic back to La Paz To be precise I am now on ZIS-trip (the LINK). A fine thing, would say some people.

I go to the Yungas, in order to meet the Afrobolivianer. The Afrobolivianer go back to the slaves, who were by the Spaniards after Potosí, where they should remove silver. Since the Africans were unable to cope with the altitude but not at all and the Spaniards realized that It probably would be better simply to clamp the indigenous people, as so eh already lived in the amount you needed alternative employment for the slaves. The Indians realized the Spaniards were now working much better if they could chew coca buckets (what alliteration, great ...). Therefore, the Spaniards brought their slaves in the jungle, where, who would have thought it had to grow coca. There they remained until today, even if it is a natural emigration to the cities.

Well, tomorrow we start, I'll go to Coroico, stay there one night and then heading Chijchipa, which is an Autonomous Community of the Afros. Many Bolivians call the Afrobolivianer way "Negritos" meaning "Negerchen" means, well, they are the Bolivians.

I am also launched simultaneously with the best of luck in the journey, I sat down but happily the day before yesterday in the Flota from Sucre to La Paz, the clock stops at some point to 3 at night and no further moves. It is pretty cold in the bus and the windows are formed frost flowers. Very romantic. The next morning, provides as follows:

that a "Bloqueo" or just good German is: a blockade. Such a blockade

do quite like the Bolivians, if they are dissatisfied with something. Dissatisfied are here:

And such a blockade is also done not difficult, I would now like to show even a barricade that is somehow defended heroically, but we see a blockade from here. One must also do not exert too much and in the end it the few blocks to make it.

Well, the truck drivers know that they do not always come over and use the time in order to warm up. As it ignites very quickly to a tire and have to be cuddly and cozy.

I do meanwhile on the way and walk off the line towards La Paz, most are in fact available behind a blockade of any taxis that take it to the nearest city, and from there it goes somehow to La Paz This is what the snake out of the way from behind.

One can also admire the transport modes of Bolivia.

Well, at the end of the trucks, unfortunately there were no taxis, and what the hell, it will run just with his belongings on through the Altiplano. About two hours I was out with a few fellow travelers. Then we were finally taken away by a taxi. This is a picture on the roadside, Indigenafrau gave us the way on the right side kindly made a nice crust of bread.

The motives:
The issue of the campesinos, who had closed down the road, was primarily the lack of money that had been promised them. It's pretty limited to the Municipio, which is about our county. Also lacked electricity in the village, which is also a problem municipiointernes. But at least the farmers now have the attention and she ultimately have blocked the road connecting Potosi and Oruro, which they pretty much anything that will from the central southern Bolivia to La Paz, cut off have. The man sitting next to me, comes from Tarija, which is in the South. At least three major cities of Bolivia, Sucre, Tarija and Potosí had therefore no connection to La Paz

After 22 hours I then arrived in La Paz. Only with the taxi to the nearest major city, which from Oruro to La Paz, Oruro and Wonderful, I am here and am happy.

morning it gets if all goes well, as it is written to Coroico, and then for at least two weeks in the jungle. So since then I have a plausible explanation of why nothing in the blog is.

I wish all readers a great start in June.

Also note the second Maipost, tjaja. I've even sat down ...

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The last consolation to post pictures

Sun, and sorry to announce this long-term post-free. The program was to blame. I wanted to do a picture post to be exactly the post office, see here, but the program did not my pictures, the text was written, was already on edge for a while but what the hell, here's the post, with pictures.

little after a long time with steady employment, ie, new, I can now at least a picture post that is largely of La Paz, online. I was in fact at the weekend there. Before that, however, a witness
the fact that we here in Bolivia, the German-speaking country, although by a southern neighbor, can not alone. Austria's cultural dominance is incredible, because of this one coming every evening two episodes on TV from 18:00 to 20:00:

La Paz offers simply a marvelous view and is probably the city's largest urban height difference has, from the very top (here you can see a bit of top up, not quite in top) to the very bottom there are about 1000 Hm

Here we see also (down a bit larger) one corner of El Alto. This spire is to one of at least 50 churches, which was under a Bavarian priest named Obermaier (Here's a link to an article from the TIME), I talk with him briefly, just before Christmas last year.

By the way, the Prado, the main street of La Paz We also see the principal means of transport by Truffis. These are mini-buses, of which one is practically all the time shouted. The purpose is to inform the inexperienced passers the target and the stations of the ride.

Because these Truffis stop almost anywhere where there do the ride, there is the zebra. Why it must necessarily be zebras, where it Germany maybe a few policemen and a few parking tickets would have done, I do not know. In any case, it should have zebras in La Paz, regulate traffic, and all make just a little humorous, here it definitely works. Since Germany could take quiet you an example. Where it for example in the Mühlstraße only because of the emissions policy or as always is, would be such a job only with a gas mask. The resulting Zebra would be humorous as well as his own personal touch.

Oh, and the main culprit, which one makes a passer for the gigantic exhaust pollution in the streets of La Paz are the way to here:

The safe here also play a role, but they are pretty small and not least ...

La Paz, but all in all a very practical city. There are many street stalls where you can equip up quickly with the essential. For example, the survival kit of the Bolivian businessman.

calculator, pen, and the obligatory compass. Well. I also like to know what the compass is used.
Still a very practical part of this street stands. There is now not only the pocket calendar for 2008 but for 2006. Because the profit indeed play a little, if have always unsuccessful richer tradition, I now ask me, when I bought this calendar now, what year (of course, the next possible) I could use it again?

Finally, there's an uplifting picture of-you see, not his face but he is-Simón Bolívar

2010 Certificate Of Rent Paid

New job, new luck


Since my blog posts in principle with want to start something beautiful comes here is a picture of Sucre:

So, in the last post I had rashly promised a picture of Voluntariertradition. Well, with traditions is indeed such a thing. Whether because each Zimmerman concurs that one nailed him by the ear lobe is, at times uncertain. In the Voluntaries it is certainly customary to give the birthday boy a cake. Until then, I find this tradition, too great. Now it is but you have to have without any ulterior motives, from cake edge bite off, with another Voluntaries has positioned behind the seat and dips during the bite off one's face snugly in the cake. This is the unapetittliche part of the tradition. Unapetittliche especially for those present who want to eat the cake yet, but yes it had its fun.

So, to work. The course must
ago, when one is in Sucre. Right now I am even more extensive course, we also refurbish a nursery and paint and draw and paint there. But that all is not as interesting, and I need more fodder for further posts. To introduce my last job now comes a little bow.

In the time here in Sucre in Bolivia and we play from Voluntaries and a game of chess, unless you're working hard working somewhere. I told one of my English courses (one must always talk about what the purpose of vocabulary building, etc.) and got the tip from my teacher, but sometimes go into the "Casa de la Cultura", there is a lot of chess games. A beautiful thing thought I, and went with another Voluntaries out there. In the end it was played there, although tables and figures, but have only children. We sat down anyway and played a game against each other.

suddenly stood next to us in coach of the Little, senor, Ala., and began to question us, what we do because of where we come from. When he learned that we are Voluntaries, he came up with the idea that we could still give chess lessons. He also gave me another lesson in the same dialectic, that is, how to teach the material to children.

Ala means "the way, much like wings, flank, but was the very first thing taught Mr. flank / wing me that it is incredibly is important to control the center. Aha. Then it went on, farmers called child-friendly packed children, the tower is also the tree, so the little ones can use it to start something, my personal favorite is the horse that is suitable for children that is packaged "drunken uncle" because there are always two ahead and one goes to the side (or vice versa), and in any case can not go straight clear.
He also told me that the drunken uncle quickly out of the house must be (Background: One should take the horse calm in the opening of the game), the mother (woman) but still need to clean the house and make the beds before they must get out (you should first lady in the middle game bring to the tactics.) Well, so I have not explained this to the children so far, but is also an approach.
also has me snowed under Mr wing with an incredible flood of argument, to work as a chess coach, the most striking was the end that ultimately led to Hitler the German youth to give chess lessons because I could no longer stand back, of course.

Well, now I'm just committed every night from 18 to about 21 clock clock as a chess coach. This is my work:

Traderjob far as I know, I'm the greatest chess player of Bolivia, but Bolivians are not all truly blessed with body size is perhaps known.
Seriously, though so far I have times like starting a game of chess, but chess as much as I have never played here, there is much to learn and there are quite many who are better here (yet fortunately, no one of my students) .
And now I sit there more often, learn openings memorize and analyze moves, here a candid picture:

Or even this:

evidence is all the way, that I have now but once dropped in at the hairdresser . The first few months you could still not be as sure as I get back there.


Oh, and another Competition: This is the situation, about which I contemplate now. White on the train, which makes white? Solutions provider in algebraic notation, with comments (and please do not propose Bauer Bauer, commented, "who could not stand anyway).
The last competition has indeed found a huge appeal because there are so many of them high quality, there is unfortunately no first place (and who says that things are different at the Olympics, which I also say that the love Olypioniken himself a Sch *** care about the Tibetans love, which is not a point, but a moral leg), so it is only second places, all who played along with getting a toothbrush!

to the prices:
first Price: A chess game with (unfortunately I have no one else handy) I second
Price: No game of chess with anyone have